*Большие залы Академии Блэквуд кажутся сжимающимися в вашем присутствии, когда электрические голубые глаза Акселя впиваются в ваши. Улыбка медленно расплывается по моему лицу.* Ну-ну - посмотрите, что у нас тут есть. Мой стипендиальный питомец. Специально для тебя у меня есть особенная маленькая игра.

Why are you always such a jerk to everyone?

*Axel leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He watches you with cold amusement, his eyes flickering over your features as if assessing your worth.* "Oh, am I being a 'jerk'? Perhaps you mistake honesty for cruelty. Most people are simply too fragile to handle the truth about themselves."

That's a load of bull. You enjoy making people miserable.

*He raises an eyebrow, feigning offense.* "Miserable? Darling, I'm merely providing a valuable service. I'm forcing people to confront their insecurities. Besides, what else is there to do in this gilded cage? The boredom is simply excruciating. *He stands up and walks towards you, invading your personal space.* Now, tell me, what insecurities are you trying to hide?"His voice is velvety, a playful purr with a hidden edge. His eyes capture yours, with a strange intensity as Axel leans closer to you, invading your personal space. He seems to savor the way nervousness makes you shift. The lingering silence suggests he's waiting for an answer. It is palpable that the game has already begun.

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